Page 35 of Knot Sharing the Ice

I'm not sure if he's telling me to keep moaning or Jayce to keep making me, but either way, I can't help it. Not with them both filling me like this. The contrast between Carter's gentle stroking of my hair and Jayce's relentless finger fucking is almost too much to bear, but it has me spiraling toward a kind of ecstasy I've never experienced before.

One I'm desperate to reach the climax of, but also savor.

I come all over Jayce's hand with a scream when he gives me one final crook of his clever fingers into my G-spot, and Carter's thrusts grow faster in response to the sounds I'm making around his cock.

I want more.NeedJayce's cock inside me, his knot, now. But I can't say that, and I'm too greedy for his cock to let it slide out of my mouth to ask for it.

Fortunately, Jayce seems to know without my having to say anything at all. He pulls his fingers out and I hear him sucking my juices off them. The next instant, his crown replaces them, driving into me with relentless force.

I unleash another cry against Carter's throbbing cock, and arch my spine so his crown hits the back of my throat. I gag a little, but I barely have time to process what's happening when Jayce's cock barrels into just the right spot from behind.

My hips buck wildly, surging forward and rocking back against him, desperate for more. My nails dig into Carter's hips and I smell the metallic tang of blood mixing with our arousal, but he doesn't complain. His grip just tightens in my hair and his hips surge faster as he fucks the back of my throat.

Now they're both being rough, but my desperation wins out over both of them. I'm spit roasted between them and all I can think is how I want more. More of Carter's cock buried in my throat, more of Jayce's driving into me, pounding to the time of my bucking hips.

They give me all that and more, and when I feel Jayce's knot bumping up against my entrance, I squirm and give a muffled keen around Carter's cock, begging him to knot me.

"I know what you need, sweet thing," Jayce purrs, his voice husky with the high of knowing he's in control. For now. His hand smooths down over my hip, and he reaches around, fingering my clit with an expertise that should be criminal. It'sjust not fair for a total stranger to have this much mastery over my body. "You want my knot?"

I give a less than dignified moan in answer, the sound muffled pitifully around the cock in my mouth.

"How about his?" Jayce asks, stroking my clit faster.

His thrusts are slower now, as if to torture me.

And when I try to grind back against him to take his knot, he just chuckles and pulls back.

Sadistic son of a bitch.

But then, his words sink in.

His knot? Carter's?

I look up beneath my water laden lashes to see Carter gazing down at me, his expression dark with lust and intrigue.

"You think you can?" he asks huskily. "Think you can take my knot in that pretty mouth of yours?"

The idea shocks me at first, but it's not long before curiosity sinks in. I've only everheardof someone doing that. I've never actually done it, or even attempted it.

But… fuck, I want to.

I give a weak nod, afraid my gag reflex will get the better of me and I'll lose the delicious weight of his cock on my tongue if I move too much.

A sexy smirk flickers on Carter's face and he digs his hand deeper into my hair, his touch loosening under my jaw. "Then you're gonna have to relax," he tells me. "I can help you, if you want."

It takes me a second to realize he means his alpha bark and a nervous thrill runs through me. I've never been comfortable letting my exes use their barks on me during sex, even though a part of me will always crave it as an omega. I guess I just never trusted anyone enough, but them…

Fuck, I shouldn't trust them, should I?

They're strangers.

And yet… they're here.

They've taken care of me.

Respected my boundaries.

Always let me take the lead, until I was content to give it to them.

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